The sound of music: 13
"woah there" I hear jace say.
"when did this happen?" he added.
"uhmm last night?" I answered but it sounded more like a question. I could feel ash tense beside me.
"ookaayy" dj said in a very annoyed voice filled with such confusion you can see a big question mark above his head.
jace glared at me but everyone else just shrugged. I rolled my eyes at him and took a bite of my PB and J sandwich.
after minutes of silent and awkward lunce, jace cleared his throat and looked at me.
"can I have a word with your lover here?" he asked teasingly. for the second time today I could feel ash tense again.
he nodded and stood up with jace.
"we'll join you!" chris added.
oh gawd what are they going to do to ash? ok, I know ash was more than capable of handling himself but jace is very harsh when he's mad.
★★Ash' POV★★
so here I am standing outside the cafeteria surrounded by jace, dj, chris and jacob sending me warning looks.
"so" I said breaking the silence.
"explain" was all jace said. I was about to talk back to him and say it wasn't his business and that I didn't owe him an explaination but I remembered I need to get on his good side. he was jazz' brother after all.
"I really like your sister okay?" I started of honestly. "I never thought I would but I did"
"why?" Dj asked.
I groaned and they rolled their eyes.
"I don't know, she's just.. what you call imperfectly perfect.. the way she laughs, her smile, her eyes that pierce through you.. she's just-"
"okay, okay we get it!" jace groaned.
"hey, just stating the truth"I said as I raised both my hands.
"hurt her, you'll die! got that?" jace threatened.
he bit back a snort. the thought about jace harming him was quite funny since her was taller and more built than jace. but when he looked at jace' eyes he noticed he was dead serious.
"I would never hurt her, not intentionally anyway." I promised. I'm not what rumors played me to be. I'm not a player and I'm sure as hell not going to hurt the person I have been so lucky to have.
after 'the talk'-mostly them saying they'll chop my head of and make soup out of it if I hurt jazz- with the guys we headed for the cafeteria again.
just when we were about to sit the bell rang. just my luck, I thought. I turned to face jazz and gave her am apologetic smile.
"walk you to your class?" ash asked.
"that'd be great"
the day had gone suprisingly fast and before I new it I was heading towards my car.
as I entered my beloved lambo kelsey, I couldn't help but think of the past few days.
jazz..
I couldn't believe I have her and could claime her as mine..
I never thought that the day would come that I be with someone as great as Jazz. to say that I like her a lot is a very overpowered understatement.
when she said yes my whole world just started spinning. everything at that moment started becoming perfect.
there's something about her and the way she makes me feel. it just scares the living shit out of me. I think I'm falling for her, hard.
**
I arrived at home seeing a very sickening sight.
tristan getting it on with some blonde chick on the couch.
"the fuck man!" I yelled. the blonde jumped off him like she saw a spider on his crotch and did a matching squeal. it was quite a funny sight yet very disturbing.
"ever heard of knocking?" tristan threw back starting to get dressed as well as the blonde.
"ever heard of getting a room?" I countered. "if mom sees you like this she'd freak and call your parents"
"goodthing they're not here right? they left with Jazz' dad on a business trip in San Diego"tristan stated getting up and coming closer to me."bro do you have any condoms?"
what the hell?
"are you fucking mental tris?! you go screwing every whore in town without using any fucking condoms?!" I hear the blonde chick say hey for insulting her. " go buy your own dude, I'm going to my room."
I started to head for the stairs when I heard tristan following me, he grabbed my elbow turning me around.
"what??" I yelled so loud I bet people in china could hear me. instead of answering me he punched in the jaw.
"dude! what's your problem?!!!"
"You're my fucking problem ash!" tristan yelled back. "first you stole Jazz frome then fucking insult me infront of lia!"
"its not my fault Jazz chose me! its not my fault she found out who you really are! so stop freakin blaming me!"
it grew quiet after that. so I went straight to my room.
the first place I went was the bathroom to see if he bruised my jaw.
fuck!
he did.
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A/N: sorry for the wait :( anyway hope u enjoyed :)
